Su Huaiyue patiently explained, "I prepared this medicine with great care. It will help with your condition. Don't worry, I will do my best to treat you."
Although Jing Fangchun wanted to help and use his status and influence to persuade the refugees, he was somewhat powerless in the face of such a chaotic situation.
He could only watch anxiously from the sidelines, occasionally helping to maintain order, his heart filled with helplessness and self-blame.
"Miss Su, don't worry, I will do my best to help." Jing Fangchun said to Su Huaiyue.
Su Huaiyue nodded, and her gratitude towards Jing Fangchun grew even stronger.
Su Huaiyue was not discouraged by this. She knew very well that the only way to win the trust of the refugees was to rely on her sincerity and professionalism.
So she sat patiently beside the refugees and explained the condition and treatment to them in a gentle but firm tone, over and over again, without getting tired of it.
"Don't worry, I've carefully researched this prescription, and it will help with your condition," Su Huaiyue said gently. "Trust me, I'll do my best to treat you."
Her sincere gaze and professional explanations, like gentle spring rain, gradually moistened the hearts of the refugees, allowing their doubts and fears to slowly dissipate.
After many days of unremitting efforts, the conditions of some refugees finally improved.
Their complexions gradually became rosy, and the light of hope for life was rekindled in their eyes.
When Su Huaiyue saw this, a big stone in her heart finally fell to the ground, and she breathed a sigh of relief.
"Miss Su, I feel much better now. Thank you," a refugee said gratefully. "You are truly our lifesaver."
Su Huaiyue smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, I will continue to work hard."
She knew that she had taken a crucial step in the battle against the disease, and this also gave her greater confidence and motivation to continue treating more refugees.
As time went by, more and more refugees' conditions improved, and their eyes were filled with hope for life. Seeing this, Su Huaiyue was filled with joy and a sense of accomplishment.
"Miss Su, you are truly our savior." Jing Fangchun was filled with gratitude when he saw Su Huaiyue's efforts. "The people of Youzhou City will all remember your kindness."
Su Huaiyue smiled slightly and said, "Your Excellency is too kind. I just did what I should do."
As the conditions of some refugees gradually improved, Su Huaiyue's pressure was slightly relieved, but she knew very well that in addition to illness, the refugees also faced serious problems with food and clothing.
So, she decided to take the Wei family to the resettlement site to distribute porridge and bring warmth to these hungry and cold people.
"Grandma, I plan to take everyone to distribute porridge at the resettlement site. What do you think?" Su Huaiyue came to Madam Wei's room and asked respectfully.
Madam Wei nodded approvingly, her eyes filled with satisfaction. "Huaiyue, your idea is great. Any help our Wei family can offer is appreciated. Che'er and Yunrou will surely be happy to help."
They acted immediately. Su Huaiyue, together with Wei Che and Wei Yunrou, directed the servants in the house to transport the cooked porridge to the resettlement site.
Along the way, Wei Yunrou was excited and nervous. She took Su Huaiyue's hand and said, "Sister-in-law, this is the first time I do something like this. I hope I can help them."
Suddenly, a light cough was heard from behind, "That..."
Su Huaiyue and Wei Yunrou turned around at the same time and saw that it was Wei Ersao standing at the door, watching them cook porridge, looking very conflicted.
"Sister-in-law, do you have something to talk to me about?" Su Huaiyue thought that she had something to tell him about the beauty shop.
Unexpectedly, the next second, Wei's second wife said awkwardly, "No, I was wondering if you could take me with you to the porridge distribution? The beauty shop is almost finished with its renovations, and I don't have much to do. I saw my third and fourth sisters-in-law were busy buying rice this morning, so I'm the only one in the entire Wei family who's free."
Su Huaiyue chuckled. Compared to before, the second wife of Wei had gained a lot of insights. At least she was willing to help others now, and was not as selfish as before.
"Second sister-in-law, just follow Yunrou and cook the porridge here. Let's go to the resettlement site." Su Huaiyue smiled and patted her and Wei Yunrou's hands. "If we work together, we will definitely be able to make hot porridge for the refugees."
When they arrived at the resettlement site, the refugees saw the steaming porridge cart and a glimmer of hope instantly lit up in their eyes.
But long-term hunger and suffering made their movements a little slow. They just stood around quietly, their eyes full of expectation.
"Everyone line up, there will be porridge for everyone, don't be anxious." Wei Che stood next to the porridge cart and shouted loudly.
His voice was firm and powerful, echoing throughout the settlement.
After hearing this, the refugees began to line up slowly. Although the line was a bit messy, everyone consciously abided by the order.
Su Huaiyue and Wei Yunrou took spoons and served porridge to the refugees one spoonful at a time.
"Auntie, please be careful of the heat and drink slowly." Su Huaiyue handed a bowl of porridge to an old lady who was walking unsteadily and said gently.
The old lady took the porridge with trembling hands, her eyes full of gratitude: "Girls, you are such good people. The Bodhisattva will surely bless you."
Su Huaiyue smiled and shook her head: "Auntie, this is what we should do. Please drink it quickly to warm yourself up."
However, the process of distributing porridge was not smooth sailing.
Suddenly, a young refugee rushed out from the crowd, snatched the bowl of porridge from Su Huaiyue's hand, and shouted, "I'm almost starving to death, why are you still queuing!"
This sudden action startled everyone. Wei Yunrou was so frightened that her face turned pale and she hid behind Su Huaiyue.
Seeing this, Wei Che immediately stepped forward, stopped the young refugee, and said seriously: "Brother, everyone is hungry, but we are working hard to ensure that everyone can eat porridge. If you cut in line to grab porridge like this, what will happen to other people who are weaker?"
After hearing this, the young refugee showed a trace of guilt on his face, but he still held the bowl of porridge tightly and refused to let go.
Su Huaiyue stepped forward and said softly, "I know you're starving. Drink this bowl of porridge first. But you see, there are still many elderly people and children who are starving. Let's observe order together so that everyone can eat hot porridge as soon as possible, okay?"
The young refugee looked at Su Huaiyue's sincere eyes, nodded silently, put down the bowl of porridge, and returned to the team.
As time went by, bowls of porridge were distributed, and the refugees' faces gradually regained color, and their originally dull eyes regained their luster.
"Girl, this porridge is so delicious. I haven't eaten something so hot in a long time." A middle-aged refugee said contentedly after drinking the porridge.
Su Huaiyue looked at their satisfied expressions, and her heart was filled with warmth and relief.
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